Dominated by the Twins

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"Dominated by the Twins" pt.12

Looking up at the kid brother of the twins, I of course couldn't help but wonder where HIS twin was. I mean so far, these brothers all seemed to have a duplicate.

My curiosity getting the better of me, as I wiped his spit from my face, with the back of my hand.

I just had to ask, "so little bro, where's YOUR twin?" A loud gasp coming from the other four brothers, and before I realized what was happening, I was being pummeled by hard fists, several blows to my head and face from Austin, sent me to the floor on my back.

I had to admit, for a 12 year old kid, he could pack a solid punch.

While laying on my back with the kid now straddling my chest, slapping away at my face, I immediately knew I had said something I shouldn't have.

The continuous slaps to my face were non stop, and starting to sting like hell.

Austins brothers were cheering him on, Shane now standing over me, couldn't hold back his glee. "Oh my God dude! My twelve year old brother is kicking your faggot ass. Hell yeeeaah Auss, beat the fuck outta him dude!"

It was true, Austin may have only been twelve, but he was bigger and far stronger than any twelve year old dude back home.

As he sat on my chest with his thick thighs on each side of my face, his open slaps from each hand, were busy delivering stinging blows to my head and face, each slap rapidly hitting it's target with enough force to bring tears to my eyes. I tried in vain to throw him off me, but failed with each try.

To his older brothers, it was quite obvious that I was being beat up by their younger kid bro, as they stood over us, watching me using every ounce of strength I had, to throw him off me. I heaved my lower body and tried to bridge, in hopes of wiggling or bouncing him off me, but nothing I did seemed to work. He held me down tight, with my arms pinned beneath him, as he continued bashing me to a pulp.

I started softly groaning, and crying, begging Austin to stop. But one fierce slap to the right side of the head, was followed rapidly by a powerful slap to the left side, back and forth, non stop, this in itself, told me he had plenty of punishment still, to dish out.

With his older siblings plainly getting off, on watching their youngest bro severely punish me solely on his own, bringing tears to my eyes, and now with me begging him to stop beating me, it started to register with Austin just what the significance was here.

He finally eased up on the slaps, and stared down into my tearful and bruised face, allowing me to beg him all in one sentence, as apposed to a "please", followed later by a "stop" and then eventually a "dude" each word in between slaps.

I looked up at the tough, good looking kid, and begged him, as he began removing his shirt, revealing a pretty well defined upper body for a kid his age. "Please stop dude, I didn't mean to upset you, but enough is enough, you win! Ok?"

However! A very defiant young Austin, was not quite finished "Shut the fuck up fag, I'm far from through with you. I'm gonna sit right here and beat on you for the rest of the night. You can cry and beg all you want! Actually! I kinda like hearing it, I'm totally beating up a seventeen year old faggot, with no help from my bros, Woooohooo! Wait till my buds hear this. This is gonna be such a way cooooool summer. Your pretty, girlish face, is gonna look like mush by the time school starts in the fall. And just think, I should be shooting real jizz before the end of the summer, by then, between me and my bros, you'll have a mouthful of cock 24/7"

Staring up at his shirtless torso, as he offered me a double biceps pose, while grinding his butt into my chest, It was clear, that he was just making him self comfortable, for the remaining of my beating, which given his stamina and brute strength, he could continue easily, non stop, for the next several days.

Fortunately for me, cas was getting pretty damn fidgety waiting patiently for his blow job. "Hey little bro, I know how sensitive you get when the subject of Justin and or Ma comes up, but the thing is dude, the faggot here, doesn't know the story, so in his defense, I don't think he would have said what he did, if he knew! So how about taking a break for now, so I can get my blow job from him. You've got all summer to show him how humiliating it's gonna be, being the slaveboy of a twelve or thirteen year old. However! Some peeps, will never understand why we Clayborne Boys need slaveboys like the faggot here, so we can't be tellin too many people about it, K?"

A very disappointed Austin, nodded his head, and slowly dismounted my chest. "K Cas, but man! I was just getting into it, and don't worry, I will only tell Keith and Brock, about our slaveboy, and what you all do to him. Besides! someday soon, I too will be in on the fun you all have with the slaves, RIGHT?"

Cas ruffled the hair on Austins head, then hugged him. "Yep! That's right dude. By the way! I am mighty proud of the way you handled yourself just now, and you did it all on your own. Bet none of your buds can beat up a seventeen year old! Just once again proves how tough we Clayborne boys are right?"

Cas turned to me, grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulled me up to my knees, and forced my face into his faded soft denim crotch. "Suck on that for a minute Bitch, I have a nice huge load to feed you, and man! I gotta tell ya, I've been waitin two weeks to empty my balls into the mouth of another homo. Austin was right about one thing, by the time school starts, you'll be having all five of us Clayborne boys pumping our cocks into both of your queer holes. Now unbutton these buttons on my jeans, pull out my dick, and kiss it!"

I worked on Cas for nearly an hour, licking his balls, then licking the pre-cum off his cockhead, then back to his balls, up to his pecs, over to his pits, then back down to his balls. Licking, and sucking one at a time. Finally, he held my head and ordered me to start working his cock. "K Bitch! Time to milk the cow! I want the best blow job I've ever had. There have been two fags before you, each of them were taught to give us the best blow jobs. You better live up to each of them, or we'll hand you back over to our little bro again, and get off watchin him torment you! Got it?"

I looked up into the eyes of Cas, as he glared into mine.

I had no doubt, that if I didn't perform well for him, he certainly would unleash Austin once again.

I decided that I would use all that I have learned these past couple of days, and give Cas the best blow job ever.

I started by kissing his cockhead once again. Then I stuck the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit and wiggled it around, driving Cas crazy.

His moans and verbal abuse, verified the fact that I was at least as good as my predecessors. "Yeeeaaah! Ooooh fuuucck! Take my whole cock you fuckin homo. Yeeeeaaaaah! That's it, you've got it all down your queer throat! now try breathin, you fuckin fag!"

Breathing was totally out of the question, with my face pressed tightly against his groin, and my nose buried deep into his pubes. He totally enjoyed holding my head in this position, for minutes at a time.

Soon, Cas began pumping his cock in and out of my mouth and throat slowly at first, with long fucking thrusts. Enjoying his first blow job in two weeks. Using his hands to guide my head, he was doing all the work, I was only supplying the hole.

I had my hands planted on his leather chaps, feeling his leg muscles expand then relax, with each deep thrust, feeling the soft tight leather, wrapped around his strong legs, began creating a stir within my cock.

I couldn't help it, in less than two days, I had become, in their words, a complete and total faggot. I wasn't even humiliated anymore, kneeling there sucking another dudes cock.

Of course I still didn't love the taste of another dudes cum, but even that wasn't as bad as it was the first time.

I also still had a huge supply of fears! What exactly did the Clayborne boys have in mind for me as their slaveboy, other than sex? Was Shane still planning on fucking me, and if so, were the other three planning to do so as well? What will happen to me at the hands of their little bro, when they aren't around to stop him from beating me to death, and what did he have planned for me while his young buds looked on. However my biggest fear was what my school year would be like in the fall, and exactly how many of the students will know about my new lifestyle.

These fears were on my mind constantly, as well as my curiosity about what exactly happened to the mom of these boys, and who was Justin?

I suspected by the way Austin attacked me, and beat me to a pulp, that maybe he did have a twin after all, but where is he?

I didn't have to wait very long for the answer to one of my questions. Shane was waiting patiently, to add another cherry to his bedpost.

Meanwhile, I felt the thick shaft inside my mouth and throat expand, and the tight grip on my head, became even tighter, as Cas pulled nearly all the way out, then with a powerful thrust, slammed his thick cock all the way home.

I choked and gagged till I thought I would pass out, but he didn't seem to care, he started moaning loudly.

Calling me every abusive name in the book. "You fuckin faggot, EAT THIS! Oooooohhhhh fuuuuck! Take it all, you sick homo, yeah! All that you sick fuckin queers are good for, is servin us Claiborne boys. Eat it all, you cum_dump!"

When Cas finally released me, from his tight smothering hold, I fell over backwards, gasping for air, clutching my throat.

I wasn't given very long to recuperate, before feeling a bare foot pressed tightly against my lips and nose, "what's the matter faggot, can't breathe? Aaaaawwww poor little fagboy can't breathe! Sooo sad, too bad! Tell ya what fag! Kiss and lick my feet, then maybe I'll let you breathe" Someone unleashed the little monster again, as I continued struggling for air, I looked up into the smiling face of Austin.

However I was once again rescued from this evil little boy, as either Shane or Blake, and I could only assume it was Shane, put his arm around Austin and explained to him that he would have to await his turn again. Then grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling me up onto my feet, and dragging me over to the huge bed, ordered me to lay down on my belly. "I told you, that ride over here was just a sample of what was in store for you, didn't I? Well guess what? I wasn't foolin with ya, It's my turn again, and I'm gonna add your fuckin queer cherry to my bedpost. That makes two for me. Another thing! Trust me cumbreath, this is gonna hurt you a hell of a lot more than it's gonna hurt me!"

Shane gave me a hard shove, and I landed on my belly on top of his bed. I felt his hands on my back, then the huge towel that was wrapped tightly around my waist was roughly yanked away, leaving me totally naked.

I immediately tried to jump up, and climb off the bed.

I admitted to my self, I was now a full bloom faggot, and this new information was going to be hard enough for me to cope with and adjust to, without the added insult, of being fucked before I was ready!

I mean who knows, maybe I will never be ready for this, and to be totally honest, the whole thought of another dudes dick inside my ass, was kinda sick.

Besides! If I did ever decide I would want to go that far with another dude, I at least wanted to have some say in it.

I didn't get very far with my attempted escape. I felt Shanes strong arms wrap around underneath my own, as he placed his hands on the back of my head, interlocking his fingers. My back now pressed tightly against his chest and abs.

He slammed me downward, forcing me back down on the bed.

I felt his powerful body laying on top of me, as he moved his strong legs and thighs on the outside of my own, now completely pinning me to the bed.

I used every ounce of my strength to buck, bridge, and bounce, to get him off me.

This only brought roaring cheers from his brothers. As they each laughed and yelled for him to ride me. "Fuck yeeeaah bro, you've got your self a real fuckin Bronco this time dude, you lucky bastard, wish it were me breakin him in!" I thought that must be Cams voice, because the next voice was definitely that of Cas. "Ooooh bro, if I didn't just dump a load into his throat, I'd be wantin to break him in my self, but, you did find him, so I guess his cherry belongs to you! Ride him bro, show him what a true faggot is here on earth for. Break him in bro, just like you break all the broncos"

Shane was quick to explain to his bros, how he had me pretty well broken in as it were. "You know what bro? I already trained his face to be my saddle, and you guys were soooooo right! There isn't anything in the whole world like the feeling of a toungue licking your crack, NOTHIN! Seriously cam, it was way fuckin awesome, ridin his face the other night, thanks to you! I would never have thought of ever tryin somethin like that!"

I continued fighting to throw Shane off me, I gave it all that I had, every muscle within my body was working over time, as I threw my back and butt in the air, using my upper body muscles to try and break free from his powerful young grip, wiggling my whole body left and right.

The truth was, this was only turning Shane on even more. I could feel his dick stiffen hard against my butt crack, as he tightened all his muscles, his thighs wrapped tightly around the outside of mine like a Boa Constrictor. His muscular chest pressed hard against my upper back, his hands holding their tight grip on the back of my head.

He started yelling as if he truly was riding on the back of a wild Bronco. "Yeeee haaaa! Ride em cowboy! Whoooooaaaaa boy! settle down boy, cause I'm gonna win in the end, I'm gonna break you in good, so all the other Clayborne cowboys can ride you."

I wasn't about to give up, as I continued to use all my power to throw him off me, trying one last time to throw my back up in the air, trying desperately to haunch up on my knees, but I just couldn't gather up enough strength to do it.

This was bringing cheers once again from his bros, "Hang in their bro! Ride him bro! Ohhhh fuck bro! Dontcha just love a good fight? Break him bro, show him what a fuckin stud he's up against bro!"

Suddenly, I felt Shane lift me up off the bed, just a little, but enough, so that he could slam me wicked hard back down, knocking the air out of my lungs!

Now pressing his entire hard body onto mine, grinding my full body into the soft mattress.

I gave up the fight, but with my face buried deep into the mattress, I couldn't verbally tell him, so I just relaxed my body under his.

I stopped trying to escape, and just laid their submissively!

This brought yells of respect from his brothers, "You did it bro! He's done bro! Yeah bro! now grind your body into his, just to show the fuckin faggot, he now belongs to you!"

Feeling his muscular weight laying on top of me, still grinding me into the mattress, I tried turning my head, so that he could hear me.

"Shane? Please dude? Please don't fuck me man? I'll be a slave to all of you, I'll be the best fucking slave you guys ever had, if you just forget about fucking me, and let me up! Please dude? I'm begging you! I'm not ready for this yet!"

Shane pulled his arms from under mine, lifted his head away from mine, then grabbed a fistful of my hair, and yelled into my ear. "The fight is all out of you fagboy! I win as usual, and I gotta tell ya, you're right about one thing, you will be the best fuckin slave we've ever had, but! I'm still gonna fuck your pussy, you may not like it very much at first, but just like our last fuckin slaveboy, before I dump my thick cream inside your boy pussy, you'll be beggin me to fuck you harder. Then tomorrow and everyday after that, you'll continue to beg me, to fuck you, man! I'll even have you begging me to fuck you in front of my buds at school, then I'll just laugh my ass off, and tell you to get the fuck away from me you fuckin sick fag. I wont even have to humiliate you anymore, You'll manage to humiliate your self, by begging for my cock either in your mouth or in your boy pussy!"

Hearing all this, I started sobbing softly, not because I believed even one word of it, but because I knew there was nothing I could do, I somehow became his property! I no longer had a life of my own, every part of me now belonged to Shane and the other Clayborne brothers.

I felt Shane lift himself up off me, he then forced me to turn over onto my back, as he straddled my upper chest.

Grabbing the back of my head, lifting it up from the mattress, he told me to get his cock nice and wet, at the same time he ordered Blake to fetch the baby oil from the night stand.

I was in no mood to suck his cock now. Being far too depressed, and concerned that he was surely going to go through with fucking me, an act, even my begging wasn't going to prevent.

Refusing to open my mouth for Shane, brought laughter from him, rather than the anger I had expected. "Trust me cunt, you better suck my cock and get it nice and sloppy, OR! when it enters you, you're gonna wish you had! BUT! It will be too late then! I'll just fuck your brains out anyway!"

I tried begging one last time. "Please Shane? Maybe later on down the road, when I am ready for this, but not now dude, PLEASE?"

Blake handed his twin bro the baby oil, as Shane glared deep into my eyes, grinning his evil grin. "I'll give you one last chance dude, take my cock inside your fuckin faggot mouth, and get it nice and wet!"

I opened my mouth and took the head of his dick inside, I sucked it like it was a lolly pop, swishing the first three inches of his cock all over the inside of my mouth, drenching it with my saliva.

As he sat above me smiling a triumphant victory smile, "that's enough cunt! Now I'm gonna get off you, I want you to turn back onto your belly, and rub some of this baby oil as deep into your butt as you can. Then! My little cum breath, you'll be that much closer to being The Claiborne Brothers personal slut,! You see, with all the chores we bros have around here, we don't always have time to go and get laid properly, and even when we do have the time, finding a girl to give us decent head, is nearly impossible. Plus we have been kinda spoiled, gettin head from a faggot, and watchin him eat our cum? WELL! Let's just say,no girl this side of Chicago goes that far. As far as fuckin your other pussy, that will only happen when we are in between girlfriends, but seeing as where there are four of us, soon to be five, one or two or three of us, is always in between girlfriends! So in other words bitch! Better tell your ma, you'll be spending many nights at the ranch here, even when school opens! GOT IT? Now be a good little slut, and turn over on your belly and work this oil into your butt hole."

Shane climbed off me, and I obediently turned over onto my belly, and squirted a few drops of the baby oil over my butt crack, and using my fingers, I began rubbing it deep into my hole, as Shane had instructed, sobbing softly all the while.

I was then handed two huge pillows and ordered to place them under my groin area. I had no clue why I was being asked to do this, then after doing so, feeling that my butt was not only in the air, but very well cushioned, it kinda made sense.

Within a couple of moments, I felt Shane straddle my back, laying completely on top of me once again. Feeling his hard dick pressed against my crack, he began bouncing up and down on my butt, "Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah dudes! This is gonna be a fuckin awesome ride. You better hold on tight fagboy, cause Shane here is gonna be breakin you in real good now!"

I felt Shane lift himself up off my back, then felt his cockhead pressed against my butt hole. He eased himself back down on top of me, pushing his cockhead into my hole slowly at first.

I screamed louder than I have ever heard myself scream before, the pain was severe. However instead of my screaming voice bringing me pity or even some concern from any of the brothers, it only brought words of encouragement. "Yeeeaaaah bro, you just got yourself another cherry dude! DAMN Shane, you're one lucky fuck! Ohhhhh fuckin nice one bro, make the bitch scream his fuckin lungs out dude! Oriana is over at the mess hall, so no one is gonna hear him anyways!"

I continued to yell, as Shane pulled out then slid back in, even further than the last time. Apparently my cries, and screams, and yelling, was only turning Shane on, all the more. "Ohhhh! Fuck you fagboy! I love hearing you cry and scream, while I pound your butt with my thick cock! Let's see if I can make you scream even louder!"

Having said that, Shane withdrew his dick almost completely out of my hole, then with one savage, hard, agonizing thrust, he slammed into my ass as hard as he could, nearly drilling me right through the other side of the mattress. I screamed bloody murder, I seriously saw the room go black for a few seconds, leading me to believe I would soon go out like a light, but no such luck, I remained awake, as he continued to pull out, and then slam back into me, each time with more force than the last.

This went on for what seemed like an eternity, pulling out, then thrusting back in hard and fast, causing me to beg, scream, cry, and cuss, uncontrollably.

Loving every second of his ride, and every scream form my lungs, Shane continued to add verbal abuse to an already abusive situation. "YEAH FAGBOY! Gonna stretch your new pussy big time. This is my favorite part, hearing you scream and beg and cry, all from the feel of my powerful cock, pounding you. Now, just as I promised, it's almost time for you to start begging me to keep fucking you, just remember, what this pounding feels like, cause in a few minutes, you're soooo gonna be missin it!"

In spite of the horrible pain, I found his words to be almost humorous! As I thought to myself, yeah right ! like I will turn around and beg you to keep fucking me, was he like totally mental? When I didn't even want it, to begin with, not to mention the horrific pain shooting through my body each time he slams into me. "Yeah right dude! Like I'm gonna beg you to keep fucking me! Duh!" I managed to cry out, in spite of the severe pain.

I was just beginning to adjust to the pain, when for some strange reason, Shane stopped brutally slamming into me. He slowed down and started very slowly pumping his hard dick in and out of me. Making each entry and exit seem to last forever, this was the extreme opposite of what I had been feeling right along. He was taking his time now, and it felt like his cock was exploring the inside of my butt, searching for something.

I felt his hard chest and pecs, pressed against my upper back, his mouth pressed against my ear, "Yeeeaaah fagboy! Doen't this feel awesome, my whole muscular body laying on top of you, fuckin your former tight little hole, not tight any more homo, nope! Not tight anymore! Now relax your butt fagboy, and tell me how this feels."

I don't know why I bothered, but I did exactly as Shane instructed, I relaxed my butt muscles, and soon after that, his cock began touching something inside my hole, that literally began sending shivers up and down my spine.

At first I wasn't sure if I was dreaming, whatever it was his cock was coming in contact with, felt awesome.

It actually made my cock stiffen for the first time since Shane started fucking me. I even stopped crying.

Suddenly! Feeling Shanes powerful body pinning me down like this, and feeling his thick cock slide slowly in and out of my ass, and occasionally touching something, that sent hot and cold chills all through me, was now beginning to stir something deep inside of me. That something was none other than a pleasant feeling, bringing my cock to full mast, without me even touching it, I could feel it leaking.

Then Shane did something I had been begging him to do for the past 30 minutes or so, he withdrew his cock from my sore butt. He placed it on my bare back, and allowed it to just rest there.

Within a few moments, I began not only missing the feeling of Shanes thick cock slowly fucking me, but I wanted to feel his cock pounding my butt once again. I wanted to feel his hard body slamming mine into the mattress once again. I not only wanted that feeling to return, but for some strange reason, I actually needed that feeling to return. I was craving for it to return, I even started moving my ass up and down against his groin, trying to locate his cock with my butt.

This by the way, didn't go unnoticed by anyone standing there watching. "Oooooh yeeeaaah bro! You did it dude! You fuckin broke him, his ass is begging for your cock as I speak."

Shane now whispering into my ear, "What is it you want faggot? Tell Master Shane what it is, our new little pussy wants! Come on queerboy, spit it out!"

I couldn't stand it any longer, I hated to give into him, to hear him say once again, "I told you so FAGGOT!" But! I couldn't hold off any longer, I really and truly needed to feel him riding me rough once again, I soooo needed to feel his muscles pressed against me, to feel his thick love muscle pounding away at the inside of me once again. BUT! Mostly, I needed to feel that special feeling, whatever his cock was touching inside of me. "PLEASE Shane? You were right all along dude, I need to feel you fuck me harder dude, Ride me like you were doing a little while ago, ride me like I was a wild bronco, PLEASE DUDE!"

All four of his bros, were praising Shane, while laughing hysterically. "You're the boss bro!" " Yeah bro, you sure are!"

"Wow Shane! You broke another one bro!" Shane, my bro! I love watchin you at work man, we should enter you in porno flicks, we'd all be millionaires dude!"

A few hours ago, I would have been humiliated, by all this talk, but at the moment, I needed to feel shanes cock bashing my insides to a pulp. "Come on dude, you made me your bitch, now fuck me, PLEASE! You can even fuck me as hard as you want, I promise not to yell, please Shane?"

Feeling quite the little stud, Shane re-entered my butt, leaned down, with his mouth next to my ear, and uttered the words I knew were forth coming. "I told you, you'd be begging me for my cock didn't I? You fuckin homo! Yeeeeaaah! I'm gonna be hearing you beg me a lot from now on faggot! Yep! Everytime you look at my crotch, you're gonna want what's inside, you're gonna want it soooo fuckin bad, you'll be beggin me for it! Now, get ready for the fuckin thrill of your life bitch!"

His words didn't bother me, the humiliation was gone, all I really wanted now, was to feel his cock inside me, pounding my butt, yes! Even punishing my butt. I wanted to feel Shane on top of me, riding me, I wanted his cock to touch that special place inside my butt again, and again, and again.

I was soon a strong believer in wishes come true!

Shane started fucking me slowly, taking his time pushing his thick powertool, deep inside me ever so slowly, then pulling it out, just as slowly, back and forth, in and out, over and over again. Touching that special place, forcing me to moan and cry, and beg him to fuck me harder. "Ooooh fuck me! please Shane! Fuck me harder dude, let me be your Bronco? Oooooh my GOD! Shane please?"

I'm sure it wasn't from my begging him, probably more from his own needs, but soon, Shane was pumping in and out of me more rapidly, his thrusts became more steady.

I can't explain the awesome feeling, his strong muscular body laying on top of me, connected to me, slamming me into his mattress over and over again. I hated to admit it, but I was seriously falling in love with him.

Soon we were both moaning loudly, I could feel his heartbeat against my back. Yet more importantly, I could feel his cock begin to throb. Shane started pumping my butt, faster and harder.

He then let out a powerful yelp," Wooooohoooo! Take it fagboy, take my thick spunk, you fuck!"

I could feel his cum exploding, within me. I loved the feeling, I didn't want it to end, yet I knew it would, like all good things.

Yet my biggest surprise was just about to happen, my friggin cock started throbbing wildly, and before I even knew what the hell was happening, I shot a ton of jizz. It must have gone un-noticed by his bros, because not a word was said about it. I figured since I was laying on top of all the goo, no one will know, till I get up.

Shane continued pumping my butt, long after he shot his load deep inside me.

His panting now slowing, he leaned into my ear, and claimed me! "So faggot, now you are 100% completely mine, I own you, like you were one of my horses, but we Claybornes are not greedy brothers, we share everything, so you will obey each of them, and put out for them just like you do for me, whatever, whenever, where ever! You got it FAGGOT?"

standing on the side, waiting patiently for his turn, I heard the voice of the little brat. "Is it my turn now bro? Can I make him lick my feet now? Huh? Can I?"